This is a song about "Left"

Your family is left wondering why

She gotta hold her head up high

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Take away what ever's left

That left ya without hope

I fucking hate this job

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

She knows you masturbate left handed

Is what i quest

With the rest who are left

I'm gettin discouraged with her

I left for one summer,

Promises that had us left assured

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I'm still confused about why you left

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent